Secret Agent Beast Mother: Phoenix Nine Heavens

Bo Cixin didn't know why she would use this word to describe Lan Mingyou. She turned her head away from her and saw a four-cornered pavilion on the opposite side of the bridge with a person sitting in the pavilion. If you search, www

The man lowered his head slightly, and Bo Cixin could not see his appearance. He was also wearing a snow-white robe of the same color as Lan Mingyou.

It's just that it's not as individual as Lan Mingyou's clothes. His clothes are very simple and simple. Bo Cixin still found that there is something high-profile in his low-key, that is, there are some exquisite patterns on his collar and cuffs.

The pattern looked familiar, but for a moment, Bo Cixin couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

In front of him is a medium-sized stone table. On the stone table, there is a dark red guqin. The sound of the guqin just now must have come from here. In front of the guqin, on the upper left side, there is a teapot and several tables.

A tea cup, everything is very simple.[

Regardless of the decoration of this mansion, the furnishings, or even the person, they are all simple and simple, and everything returns to simplicity.

The more this happened, Bo Cixin felt that everything here was not as simple as it seemed.

"coming?"

The man slowly raised his hand, took back the thin hand that was gently pressing on the strings, and slowly raised his head to look at the two people.

Only then did Bo Cixin see his appearance clearly. His facial features were exquisitely carved, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were bright and his teeth were white. Those gentle eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

In front of him, Bo Cixin felt as if he had been exposed to X-rays and was transparent.

Looking at the man in front of him, the white clothes he was wearing were completely different from those worn by Lan Mingyou, which gave Bo Jingxin a completely different feeling.

Lan Mingyou always made Bo Cixin feel elegant and handsome, like a mist, and a little unable to grasp it.

The man in front of me is very real, and he has a strong scholarly atmosphere.

He is elegant and gentle, and looking at him is like appreciating a piece of beautiful jade. Even an impetuous heart can find peace in his presence.

not simple!

This was Bo Cixin's first impression of this jade-like man.

"Senior brother, long time no see. How are you?"

Lan Mingyou smiled faintly at him, then put his arm around Bo Cixin's shoulders, took her forward and said to her: "Disciple, call me uncle quickly."

"Hello, uncle."

Bo Cixin glanced at Lan Mingyou slightly, and then sweetly called Bei Mingfeng his uncle.

"Hello to you, please sit down quickly."

"When did junior brother accept you as a disciple?"

Bei Mingfeng quickly asked the two of them to sit down and poured them tea.[

"Thank you, uncle. Master, please have some tea."

Bo Cixin took the tea and said politely.

Bei Mingfeng didn't seem to be looking at Bo Cixin, but in fact he had already been observing her every move.

"A few days ago."

Lan Mingyou didn't say much to Bei Mingfeng about accepting a disciple.

"It shouldn't be easy for my junior brother to accept him as a close disciple. Although he is young, his cleverness and energy are really endearing."

Bei Mingfeng took a sip of tea and then commented.

"Uncle Master praised me."

Bo Cixin lowered his head slightly. He hid himself so well and was discovered by him. This man

"You don't have to be so reserved in front of your master. Just treat me how you treat your master."

Bei Mingfeng spoke again, and Bo Cixin couldn't help but look up at him this time.